Oh, fuck.
I thrust my hips repeatedly, driving up between her breasts as she uses her palms to press them in while her fingers play on the top side of my cock. After a few thrusts, she bends her head down and sticks out her tongue, licking the arousal that’s seeping out of my tip like the good girl she is.
“Your breasts feel so good.” I grind down, thrusting faster.
“So does your cock.” She drops her breasts, grabs my cock, and sucks me into her mouth hard and fast.
The back of her throat clenches around me, causing a tingle to shoot up my spine. I’m so close to exploding. “Ev. I’m about to come.”
She moans her consent, her mouth and her hand equally working my cock. She’s not taking me as deep, because that usually triggers her gag reflex and causes tears to stream down her face.
The door buzzes behind me and I turn, expecting to find Callum, but Emmett walks in.
Her eyes quickly dart to him, then back to me, never stopping. She knows I’m close, and she’s not slowing down. Our perfect girl.
“You were supposed to get her upstairs, not fuck her down here.”
“I’m not fucking her.”
“You’re going to.”
I look down at her, then back at him. “Am I?”
“You’re sure as shit not going to let her suck you off, then just leave.”
“You’re right. You’re going to fuck her.”
“I came-”
“Already?” I tease.
That must have got Ev, because she’s pulling off my cock, wiping her chin with a smile on her face.
Emmett lowers his head. “I came,” he pauses, then continues, “down here to tell you to hurry it up.”
“Perfect. You’re fucking her. She needs your big daddy pierced dick.” She takes my cock back in her mouth and I have to fight the urge to grab her head and fuck her face. “After you watch me feed her my cock and fill her with my come.”
His eyes haven’t left my cock or her mouth since he walked into the room and judging by the growing bulge in his pants, he wants in on this action. “Oh, God E. She feels so fucking good, wrapped around my cock. Her mouth is so hot… and wet.”
“Knox,” he warns, rubbing his hand over his pants.
I let out a groan. “Ev.”
Her hand slips around and grabs my balls.
“Fuck!”
She gives them a tug and I can’t hold back anymore. My orgasm lifts me on my toes and I explode in her mouth. There was still so much I wanted to say. I had this whole monologue planned I was going to lay out on E because I know how much he likes to watch and listen to the words and the sounds. Perhaps we can add a sex-sounds sound machine room at Allure.
She drains every last ounce from my cock, then pulls back and licks her lips.
“I love you,” I say, cupping her cheeks and pressing my lips to hers before she can respond. I love her. Love her with every breath inside of me. Love her with every fiber of my being. My love for her is all-consuming and not simply because she is fucking wonderful and sucks my cock like a world class champion, but… she never asks for more than I can give.
My tongue swipes over her lips, remnants of me still there. I lean into the kiss, driving her backwards onto the couch, wishing to God I could fit my cock in her tight little pussy, but I can’t, because it’s only semi-hard. Why did I let her blow me? I wanted to taste her, be drowned by her, and she fucking flipped the script.
I blame my pants. They are the cause for this detour. Had I been able to get them off with ease, she wouldn’t have helped and then my cock wouldn’t have flopped in her face and then her little cock sucking monster inside of her wouldn’t have come out to play.
There.
